A Tryst


Grey t-shirts ‘n’ black pajamas

Soft pillows ‘n’ bed disheveled hair

Sleepy eyes ‘n’ sunlight streaming in

Gleeful face

Happy to wake up next to you

Glowing in your morning glory

In our favorite position

Snuggled in duvets

If wishes were horses

Would lie in all day

Lying face to face

Side by side

Ear to ear

Eye to eye





Biting lips




An intimate tete-a-tete

Our private rendezvous

“So, time for a quickie?

Or else join me in the shower”

Tring! Tring!

‘Sorry…boss calling

Make do with a flying kissy.’


On a video call

With a phone in between

Holding back cases

Touching each other

Via touchscreen


Dear readers and followers,thanks for all your virtual love and appreciation.Flying kisses to you all…

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Feeling Blue


I sit alone by life’s well

In the shadows

Amidst the ruins

Conducting a post -mortem

Hands clasped tight

In perhaps a futile last attempt

To hold the shattered pieces of my dream together

Eyes dazed at the dramatic turn of events

All plans gone astray

The bitter taste of defeat

A mock tail of disappointment, disgust ‘n’ guilt

Living seems to be a punishment

Why did I not see the flashing red lights warning me?

So many questions ‘n’ no comforting answers

My fingers fiddle with a warm cuppa

It’s warming my hands; not my heart

Even mental sentences screech to a halt in their tracks

All words fall short to acknowledge how I feel

Choked with emotion

Tears start welling up

“I know how you feel

I feel your pain”

You come ‘n’ sit beside me

Placing your hand on my knee

“Hold my hand”

Just in time

To keep the tears from flowing

For now…

I hold on tight…


Sometimes when I say “I’M OKAY”, I want someone to look me in the eye,hug me tight, and say, “I KNOW YOU’RE NOT.”

So reach out, hold someone’s hand,share a hug,give someone your shoulder to cry on…

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Bedded for Passion

Red-hot  candles ‘n’ mood lighting

Crackling fireplaces ‘n’ steaming chemistry

Open suggestions ‘n’ exceeding imaginations

Happy hours ‘n’ sweet weekends

Sexy black lingerie ‘n’ naked under covers

Crumpled sheets ‘n’ tangled tresses

Shaken ‘n’ stirred

An intimate sound ‘n’ light show

Smoke ‘n’ fire

“Takes only a spark from you darling

To set me ablaze

Eyes drunk with desire

Drinking me in

You have me trapped

You’ve got me cornered

But no complaints

I’m game”

“Grub so appetizing

Promising to taste even better

If looks could kill lady

I’d be reporting you for murder!”

‘Bon appetit!’

“Hey! Wait … Now what’s for dessert?”

‘Sweet nothings…’

“Ooh la la!”

“Now come on


Blow my mind

Time is moving rapidly

Lemme ravish you

‘Coz I’m a shooting star

I’m sure to burn

All too soon…”


“Knowing someone desires you is the greatest aphrodisiac.”- Patricia Briggs

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Me in Pictures

STOP! There’s a yellow zebra crossing 🙂


The queen bee’s cheerleader …Annie and I…


“Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness,will we discover the infinite power of our light.”-Brene Brown

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Me in Pictures

Me in Pictures



When I consider how my light is spent
Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,
And that one Talent which is death to hide
Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest He returning chide,
“Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?”
I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies, “God doth not need
Either man’s work or his own gifts. Who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
Is kingly: thousands at his bidding speed,
And post o’er land and ocean without rest;
They also serve who only stand and wait.

– John Milton

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Eye See You


She needs no jewels

‘Coz Spirit shines in her eyes

Akin pearls in their shells

“Arjun, What are you looking at?”


Hands on waist

Stance as a stern as a teacher

Taking my musing eye to task


Hands in my pockets

Shuffling feet ’n’ mumbling like a guilty student


“Unh …me…Nothing…Naina.”




Her face breaks into a smile

The smile reaches her eyes

‘N’ lights up my heart

I often wonder at this short circuitry


“Well… actually I can’t take my eyes off you…”


Admitting the truth

Is a load off my chest

I  have inherited Pinocchio’s nose

Can’t tell a lie

I’ve learnt my lesson

It was a rookie mistake to even try

Que sera sera…


But her eyes have no filter either

Is that why she averts my gaze

Every three seconds…?


“Me neither…”

Conversations may end

Eyes will always have the last word

Leaving everlasting impressions

Like the ending notes of a piano

Echoing long after in emptying theatres


We try to hide our feelings but we forgot that our eyes speak…

Eye see you…Do you see me too?

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